Primordial Chaos: I, the Four Pure Ones of the Primordial Beginning, beg the Heavenly Dao to step do

Chapter 95 The Opportunity to Become a Saint is Lost! Kunpeng Goes Mad! Hongjun Loses Everything!

"I am the creator of heaven and earth and all things, a descendant of the Father God Pangu, the youngest brother of the Four Pure Ones, Taichu!"

"In the past, I traveled through the primordial world for tens of thousands of years and witnessed how all kinds of people, due to language barriers and disordered inheritance, rashly launched wars of annihilation, thus forging an irreconcilable feud."

"Furthermore, I realized that the root of all conflicts among peoples lies in the lack of a written language suitable for all beings!"

"So that all races under heaven, all beings born of heaven and earth, will no longer rashly wage war due to language barriers, causing their own lineage to be severed and disappearing into the long river of time!"

"So that the heavens and earth created by the Father God may prosper and flourish, and all races and living beings may live in harmony!"

"I made a special trip to visit all the ancient races and collected a total of 129,600 kinds of written traditions."

"And he secluded himself to study several cycles of time."

"Finally, a divine script was created that is applicable to all races and beings, whether innate or acquired, allowing them to communicate, inscribe, and pass on their heritage!"

"Among them, 3,650 are commonly used characters, and 125,950 are extrapolated characters, which correspond to the number of the celestial sphere and the ultimate cycle!"

"And for the sake of all living beings in heaven and earth, so that their respective traditions can be easily recorded."

"A writing tool was specially created."

"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone!"

"From now on, all living beings in heaven and earth will no longer need to worry about language barriers, nor will they need to fear the extinction of their lineage due to the death of their ancestors!"

"May the Great Dao be clearly revealed, and may Heaven and Earth permit it, so that it may spread throughout the primordial world, and may all races and living beings be born with knowledge of it!"

At the very moment the primordial declaration resounded throughout the heavens, a silent reply fell from the void.

As the morning sun rises over billions of miles, purple clouds gather from the east, and golden lotuses fall across the sky, carrying the wondrous and celebratory Dharma sounds that resound throughout the primordial world. Immeasurable merits and virtues suddenly manifest!

The inheritance of the spiritual texts of heaven and earth also appeared in the minds of all living beings in the primordial world in an instant.

"It seems my mission is complete."

On an unnamed island in the East China Sea, Tongtian gazed at the strange phenomenon that covered the entire East China Sea. With joy in his eyes, he immediately dispelled the formation and headed straight for the Three Immortal Islands.

And the Kunpeng, who had been trapped by him for ten thousand years, surrounded by endless beautiful dreams.

As the spiritual texts of heaven and earth surged into his mind, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Not long after Tongtian left, he awoke from his dream and returned to the real world.

"Damn bastard, you used all my words!"

"I am the one who discovered the root cause of the conflicts among all races!"

"The first person to think of using words to alleviate the suffering of all beings!"

"Why would Heaven bestow merit to reward that damned thief from the beginning of time?!"

"This should be my opportunity to attain enlightenment and sainthood!"

"..."

Kunpeng gazed at the vast ocean of merit that covered billions of miles in the sky, as well as the countless celebratory phenomena.

His jealousy was almost overflowing!

The raging fire in his eyes was almost tangible!

He kept roaring to the sky, hoping to make heaven and earth know that he was the true ancestor of civilization!

But this thing is like a matter of chance.

It is not up to fate to decide who it is; no one else can interfere in the slightest.

Who will ultimately seize this opportunity?

That naturally determines who owns it.

The minor details are not something that the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao, or Heaven and Earth would concern themselves with.

If it weren't for Hongjun's secret manipulation, the plan to merge oneself with the Dao would have allowed the Heavenly Dao, which should have been impartial and selfless, to gradually develop selfish desires.

Therefore, within the primordial world, the general trend of everything is irreversible, but the minor trends can be altered.

Instead of having to follow Hongjun's plan step by step, like performing a stage play, and continuing in a rigid manner.

No mistakes can be tolerated!

Beyond the Chaotic Heavens, the Purple Cloud Palace

Hongjun gazed upon the Eastern Sea, where, with the help of Yuanshi, the vast ocean of immeasurable merit was used to refine four magical treasures, and Taichu, beaming with pride, was a picture of triumph.

The anger in his eyes erupted instantly.

"Damn it, that good-for-nothing Kunpeng actually let the Four Pure Ones steal his chance to become a saint!"

Opportunities to gain great merit in this world are extremely rare.

"In order to quickly cultivate combat power."

"I even used the authority of Heaven to allocate 90% of the merit from the creation of the script to the present world of the first script!"

"Now not only have all our efforts been in vain, but we will also gain immeasurable merit enough to become saints on the spot, breaking through the three heavens of sainthood."

"They were all given away for free to the Four Cleanups!"

However, no matter how angry he was, it was all in vain.

Furthermore, in order to prevent any unforeseen events from causing merit to flow to others, Tai Chu did so.

Not only did they sever their karmic ties with all races after exchanging and passing on their written language, but they also did so directly.

He did everything himself without asking anyone for help.

As a result, 95% of the immeasurable merit bestowed by the creation of civilization fell into his hands.

The remaining half of the merit is scattered throughout the world, hidden within the literary and moral fortune.

So that when new life is born in the future, it will be infused with the inheritance of the spiritual texts of heaven and earth!

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Tai Chu naturally had no objection to this; on the contrary, he was quite pleased with it.

After all, this means that a continuous stream of good fortune will gather towards him.

What could he possibly be dissatisfied with?

As for the immeasurable merit he gained, it came from joining forces with Yuanshi Tianzun, along with the morning purple aura descending from heaven and earth, the golden lotus of fellow Daoists, and the celebratory Dharma sounds.

Relying on the divine power of the Qiankun Cauldron, and supplemented by the divine patterns of the Great Dao.

All of them were refined into the Myriad Manifestations Red Dust Brush, the Myriad Stars Ink, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Text Book, and the Time and Space Mountain and Sea Inkstone, all of which are of the highest grade innate spiritual treasure level!

This caused them to break through the grade restrictions and transform into innate merit treasures!

Although it cannot compare with the Supreme Being's companion treasure, the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda before it was upgraded to a Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

It was only a barely breakthrough, the limit of the innate top-grade merit spiritual treasure.

However, it is a symbolic treasure forged with all the merits of creation and condensed the cultural fortune of heaven and earth.

Looking across the entire prehistoric world, in terms of suppressing destiny alone, there is no other magic weapon more suitable than these four!

"Congratulations to my fourth brother on becoming the ancestor of literature and the holy teacher of all races."

"In terms of influence alone, even that old scoundrel Hongjun can't compare to you."

Seeing that the strange phenomena in the heavens and earth had dissipated, Taishang and the others stepped forward and offered their congratulations.

"Hahaha... Just lucky, just lucky."

"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Fuxi's reminder, I wouldn't have been able to obtain this opportunity."

"Fellow Daoist Taichu is joking."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi shook his head slightly, not daring to accept such credit.

"I was just telling my fellow Zhihu users about some minor things I had witnessed."

"In creating the spiritual script of heaven and earth, you personally handled everything from start to finish; we couldn't offer any help whatsoever."

"How dare I covet this merit?"

Just as Tai Chu and the others were chatting happily, a furious shout suddenly rang out and reached their ears.

"Taichu, you have gone too far!"

"How dare you steal my chance to become a saint!"

"I will kill you today!!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Then they saw Kunpeng's eyes turn blood red, and wisps of demonic energy emanated from its body. With a ferocious roar, it charged straight towards them.

"How dare you come looking for trouble?"

"They're utterly ignorant and arrogant!"

Upon seeing that the newcomer was Kunpeng, Tongtian's eyes flashed with coldness and fierceness. He immediately summoned the Myriad Stars Sword, a supreme innate treasure given to him by Yuanshi.

"It just so happens that this treasure has not yet been cut or polished since it was forged."

"Today I'll use you, you half-fish, half-bird beast, as a sacrifice for my sword!!"

(End of this chapter)